Forty minutes later, Liao Zhiyuan, whose willpower was not strong, finally couldn't hold back anymore.
His legs were numb, and he also felt the urge to defecate.
But I don't dare to urinate or defecate anywhere like the big yellow dog.
"Liang, Quantum Bro, shall we retreat first?"
"Tomorrow we'll bring our own stools, instant noodles, and sausages, and stop wasting our time with these bad guys!"
Zhao Youliang felt quite sorry for Liao Zhiyuan, whose face had turned almost green.
Just as I was about to nod in agreement, a luxury car drove up from afar and stopped in front of the villa.
"Holy crap, that bastard's finally back!"
Upon seeing this, the revenge squad immediately perked up, slowly emerging from their hiding place and walking towards the car with bricks in their hands.
Before they could act, a portly middle-aged man jumped out of the driver's seat and bowed as he opened the back door of the car.
His fawning manner was even more exaggerated than Zhao Youliang's when facing the big yellow dog.
Two people got out of the car after the back door opened.
The first one was unfamiliar, but the second was clearly Matsui Ichiro, whom Zhao Youliang had met on the plane.
"Holy crap, it's that old bastard?"
"Wasn't he arrested by our people?!"
Seeing this, Zhao Youliang and the other two, along with the dog, quickly hid again, wanting to see what was going on.
A portly middle-aged man, Tian, the mastermind behind the murder of Zhao Wenzi, was seen helping Matsui Ichiro into the villa.
He said in a sly tone, "Mr. Matsui, our country's conditions are no match for your great Japan in any way, so please make do with this place."
"How were the girls I found for you tonight?"
"If you like, I'll have them come here to keep you company tomorrow!"
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